Ash

We once were destroyed and turned to ash...But we rose from the ashes to be stronger

We are all risen from the ash and dust 

The burning flames and the embers make us strong

We are the fire that burns bright in the setting sun

The heat so intense it warms the skin and the soul

We are the candle carriers 

The flames protectors 

We are the day who battles the night

The darkness couldn't destroy us 

For we rose from its ashes 

The children of the fire 

We found our redeemer 

Our savior

We may be put to ashes again

I assure you we will only rise once again 

We will rise from the ashes and be something greater 

We are made of the ash

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I believe you are right. Rebirth. Come from earth and we shall return to her.
"We may be put to ashes again
I assure you we will only rise once again
We will rise from the ashes and be something greater
We are made of the ash"
Nice flow of thoughts led to good closure. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote